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... leaving only the faint scent of incense hanging in the air like spectral remnants of the prayers that had been offered. Yet, the atmosphere within the grand chamber had grown heavier, laden with something far more perilous than reverence.
Politics.
Seated upon his obsidian throne, Emperor Yadav of the Indiana Empire allowed the silence to linger. His fingers tapped rhythmically against the golden armrest, a subtle yet deliberate cadence. Below him, his ministers and generals sto ...
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